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Amy, Carol, Rosie, Melissa and several Daddy O's

   By Sean Luke Marshall (c) 2004 Marilyn Hyperfiction, Inc.



   Just twelve, Carol wandered down the stairs.  It was cold but she wore
red silk blouse with blue panties handed down from somewhere.  She looked
eight and walked as if she were 14.  She thought like forty, and enjoyed
sex with greater passion than all the gods in all the heavens.

   Carol remembered that her mother wore the same silk blouse when she had
nursed her long ago.  I used to grab it when I bit her nipples, and she
getting back at me pushed her fingers into my privates.

   Carol's mother died in childbirth three years ago.  "My Daddy and I get
by," she told her grandmother last summer.  I know Grandma was creepy and
all.

   She liked to help me with my bath, and I was hip, but she wanted me
innocent child, and not hip daughter of Jazz trombone player and need it
when I do drug addict hooker.

   What Carol didn't tell old grandma would have shocked the old horse:
Carol sleeps in her Daddy's bed.  She sucks his cock, fucks him and brings
other little girls to sleep with them.  It's been that way since the
hospital when her Mommy died.

   When Daddy came home with Rosie (my sister) I became the mommy.  Daddy
hired a wet nurse and all of us sucked her dry.  It was wonderful.  The
girl tried to black mail Daddy in the end and I think Daddy had her killed.
I Know it got creepy.

   During the school year Rosie lives with Grandma.  In the summer we all
live at the lake house.

   "It is just easier that way," Carol told Amy about those times.  Oh, she
never of course talked about murder or any other reasonable alternative. 
"Amy, come stay with us.  Bring your Daddy." On the word "Daddy" Carol and
Amy giggled as school girls knowing a dirty but pleasant secret or two.

   Carol had hardly any breasts.  Pink rose spots for nipples.  Every
morning she had the cat lick them clean of cream or tuna oil.  God, she
loved the feel of the cat's tongue.  While the beast sucked she would rub a
vibrator against her clit, or sit on large dildo.  Still a child, Carol
wanted men to fuck her.  I am tired of boys she told her beast friend, Amy.
I want men who will be brutal, shake me and then fuck me so hard I come
thinking about it later.

   Last week she counted three pubic hairs.  Carol, as well as her friend
Amy, had well used cunts.  The girls could fuck fully endowed men.  They
loved to come that way, and the girls, not sluts, preferred their dads.

   As Carol walked, she pulled a small teddy bear holding it by head. 
"That way it won't drag," she told her best friend, Amy last night before
the two girls fell asleep next to each other.

   Carol had been Amy's lover for four years, and the two girls shared
boys, girls and their imagination.  When Carol came, Amy would suck on her
nipples and the two girls would shake and quiver until they almost stopped
breathing.

   "I know I am too old for toys, but I can't sleep with out my Rascal.  My
Daddy gave her that name.  I keep telling Daddy that rascal is a boy.  He
doesn't listen.  One Friday before he came home from work I attached toilet
paper, and told Daddy, now he has a cock."

   "That's like my boy friend Joe and I." He likes boys too much and wants
me to fuck him in the ass all the time.  I like that, but maybe I need to
wear more crimson make up than my boy friend once in a while.

   The two girls laughed kissing and touching.  Amy was holding Carol's
cunt fingering her while the blond child slumped into her friend's arms
finally letting go of the teddy bear.

   Amy bit Carol's tit grinding her new teeth into the flesh.  Amy
screamed. "You will do what I say," Carol laughed.

   Carol sucked Amy's cunt, being thirty pounds heavier, Carol sucked Amy
until the girl gave up her first come.

   The girls rested.  Amy rubbed Carol's huge tits.  Amy, who would never
grow larger than 32B, pulled at the nipples enjoying the oil and the space.

   "You know that guy Walter we met at the Paul's party," Amy said.  "He
had the largest cock I ever saw.  I'm not kidding.  It was a foot.  I
measured it."

   "Why didn't you say something?"

   "I don't always share."

   Carol glared at Amy.  Next time, we will do him together.  Doesn't he
hang out at the Hallmark in Kensington?"

   "No, that's some other mother fucken guy," Amy lied.

   "Let me tell you the story."

   "I blew him in the bathroom.  Melissa had been making out with him
fucking him on the commode.  She couldn't hide his banana with both her
hands.  She had come on her face, so at first I assumed it was his."

   "Melissa is tiny.  God, she is smaller than me.  Maybe five foot and 85
lbs."

   "I know.  What the fuck would she do with this dude?"

   "She told me she likes it up the ass."

   "Did you get him to come I asked Melissa?"

   Melissa touched her face absentmindedly feeling the semen.

   "Fuck no, I blew Alex.  He was there too, just before the big dude
showed up with his unusable cock.  The other guy couldn't come."

   "Here's the shit," Melissa said.

   When the other guy passed out, I dragged the big dude into the bathroom
and insisted I give him a blowjob.  I couldn't fit it inside my mouth, but
God, he fit it in my ass.  It hurt so fucken much, but I got him.  I got a
date with him next week.  We're going to that new drive in movie at St. 
Alban's Mall.  Want to make it an orgy."

   Melissa ranted.

   I got bored with Melissa, and found the dude sitting down taking a leak.
He said when he gets drunk no way he can hit the mark.

   2.  Amy and Carol have always been best friends.  Carol moved to Davis
four years ago.  Her mommy ran away from daddy.  Amy like Carol's daddy,
but when she sat in Jim's lap too long Carol would push her away.  The
girls would giggle.  Amy knew that Carol like to sit on her Daddy's lap
when he was hard.  If he got hard when Carol was there, he would take her
off.  When Amy sat there, Jim would rock his daughter's girlfriend and Amy
would feel the hard cock between her thighs.  While he ground against her,
he would casually touch her tits, ass and make sly jokes.

   Amy felt sorry for her friend.  Carol shook her head and cried.  Leave
it to me Amy said.

   "Jim," Amy whispered the next time.  "I'm falling off.  Stop rocking."

   "Oh."

   On that Oh like a cue Amy grabbed Jim's dick, and held it hard.

   "Ouch," he tried to push Amy away.

   "I know you like this too much.  Right?"

   Amy grabbed harder.  "No, not today."

   Carol popped up on the couch and took one of her father's knees pushing
them open.  His fly was down and belt opened.  His seven-inch cock stood up
high and rocked with Carol's surprise.

   "Please," he said.  "No, don't stop, I'm going to cum."

   "But I'm your daughter Daddy.  It would be sick for me to suck you off."

   "Just fucken do it."

   Amy rubbed her father's thick cock looking at it wondering how it worked
that night she was conceived.  She sucked the pee hole.  She tasted the
balls, and stuck her tongue in the tip.  Amy smiled, and Carol watched
rubbing her own clit slow, circling it, lifting her ass, fingering and then
reaching in a drawer for a pink vibrating dildo.

   How I wish I could have watched this, Amy laughed.

   He stuck the huge dildo into my snatch and I was gone.  I came
instantly.

   When he clicked it on.  Whammy.

   Carol's eyes lit up.  Amy responding to the sound rubbed her Daddy
faster.

   Daddy, you ain't no Saint."

   Amy, Daddy used to suck my pussy when I was four.  Yep, he and Mommy got
drunk and take super 8 pictures.  They took turns making me come.  Momma
would suck my pussy and Daddy would suck Mama and it is no wonder that the
police didn't show up just to check out the noise.  They can claim it never
happened, but I saw the movie.  Remember how we both came watching them
last summer at Aunt Elinore' S.

   Carol quickly sucked on her daddy.  He fingered Carol while Amy took his
cock deep in the back of her throat.

   "Daddy, I bet you wonder where I learn to give such great head.  You
remember the guy we called "Uncle Pete."

   You met him at Amy's eighth swim pool birthday party.  You guys got
drunk, raced the pool, and when you left, he taught Amy and I how to suck
cock.  Rub the guys balls while you suck.  He won't be able to stop.

   Amy kissed her father, climbed on him, and finally pushed his cock
inside her well-used pussy.  Oh, how I wanted to fuck you daddy.  He didn't
resist and finally switching from hole to hole he shot a load in her mouth.

   Suddenly when the twig snapped, Jim arched his back and came.

   Carol and Amy caught most of it.  Amy quickly climbed on her father and
forced him inside.  When he was done, he refused to look at Amy.  Amy full,
smiled into her pillow.  She knew what she had wanted.  Daddies make me
Prego.

   "Daddy, I want so much more than...."

   "I can't.  Never again."

   "You sure changed your tune," Amy teased.

   "You will, Daddy.  "You ain't going to get off, and then cut and run.  I
got the tape of this."





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